Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes-Chapter 592 - 110 Taunting Skill

"Foreigners?!"

Stunned for a moment, the expression of Marquis Winter changed instantly.

He was quite familiar with the source of this fluctuation. When the foreigners first appeared, he had specifically learned about them and even experienced what it felt like to be scanned by these foreigners’ special detection method.

But what Marquis Winter never expected was that he would encounter these persistent fellows even here.

This is the Inversion Layer of the Deep Dream World! The deepest layer known in the Dream World! He found it extremely difficult to come here; how did these people find this place!?

Right now, feeling thoroughly disgusted, Marquis Winter was at a loss for a long time.

As is well known, foreigners won’t truly die; even if he silenced them immediately, it would be useless; he was still exposed.

But now, to abandon hiding and act immediately was also a thankless task. After all, the King of Nightmare Spirits was still looming in the air, and the city’s shield was also in good condition.

While in this world, Marquis Winter’s own strength was also partly suppressed; although not as severely as the King of Nightmare Spirits, it was enough to make him uncomfortable.

With icy cold crimson eyes, Marquis Winter glanced at the two players and made a decision. Since these foreigners posed no immediate threat to him, the original plan remained unchanged.

Thus, he simply ignored the two players, playing the ostrich to the end.

"Did you see the panel, Swan? There’s definitely some major boss hiding here! Maybe the plot hasn’t progressed to that point, so he’s still maintaining a hidden state, not attacking us yet."

"We should consider this task as complete then, right? No wonder the rewards are so generous. Should we go back now, Mouse? If we stay here too long, I’m afraid he might take action against us."

What Marquis Winter did not know was that the two players were discussing in their team channel at this moment.

Indeed, due to the huge gap in strength, Neck-breaking Swan and Mouse couldn’t even get close to Marquis Winter; the detection returned a panel full of question marks, but they could confirm that the opponent had a red name.

"No, Swan, this task can’t be that simple."

Stroking his beard, Mouse, with a wise look, began to analyze for the Duck player.

"Do you remember the exact words of that rabbit? Only if the result ’satisfies it’ will it give us that Magic Wand. The task introduction also hints that depending on the players’ choices, the rewards vary.

That rabbit had a mean look; if we go back without thoroughly investigating the enemy’s identity, it’s very likely it won’t give us that Magic Wand."

"What should we do then? Our levels are too low; we simply can’t detect the opponent’s identity?!"

Listening to Mouse’s analysis, Neck-breaking Swan felt somewhat at a loss.

"No...I think I understand now, the real way to complete this task should be for us to make a move, figure out a way to force the boss to show himself prematurely!"

But the player Mouse suddenly seemed to have realized something, his thoughts gradually aligning.

"You go back and report first, Swan, you only have two lives left, and the risk of drawing the boss out is too high. Moreover, if we die in this hidden map, we may respawn outside; we can’t both die here.

However, I’ll take an extra twenty percent of the profit from selling that Magic Wand after we complete the task this time."

Eventually, player Mouse made the plan and sent this request to two other team members who were not present, receiving their approval.

"No problem, I’ll go back then."

Nodding, Neck-breaking Swan no longer hesitated, cast the Light Body Skill and Slip Away on himself, and swiftly left.

Watching the Duck player moving away and feeling that the other was already safe, Mouse steadied himself and directly hurled a Fireball Technique at Marquis Winter’s location.

But to Mouse’s disappointment, the exploding fireball was like truly hitting an empty field, with no feedback of hitting a target.

After trying a few other Spells, he finally confirmed; he probably couldn’t touch the opponent at all.

Hesitating for a moment, Mouse realized that he probably had only one method left.

If he used this method, there was a fair chance the boss would appear, but he might certainly die.

Under the puzzled gaze of Marquis Winter, the rat took a deep breath.

"Can you hear? You scum that only hides in dark corners like a rat, you’re dead! ****..."

Marquis Winter: ...

.........

Finally, after cursing non-repetitively for the tenth time, the rat, seeking a deserved end, died. Marquis Winter did not show himself but simply used a bit of Magic Power to directly crush him.

However, when Marquis Winter made his move, he inevitably leaked some of his aura.

Thus, Anvis, who was closely observing the movements of the two players, immediately gathered much information.

A rival Ninth Rank, concealing his Identity, without the aura of Nightmare Spirits or Trialists, is a pure outsider.

But being able to arrive here at this crucial moment, and hiding by the side of the battlefield, he must have been invited by either the Nightmare Spirits or Trialists, planning to take advantage of the battle to strike secretly.

Thinking of pulling off wrongdoing behind my back?

Thus, Anvis used the Pocket Watch to communicate with the external Array, manually highlighting Marquis Winter.

Thanks to this generous Ninth Rank who came with his own provisions to assist in battle!

The next moment, surrounded by thick Dreamful Thunder, the unfortunate Marquis Winter grunted, unable to maintain his concealment, and was directly exposed to everyone’s gaze.

The sudden appearance of this unknown Ninth Rank startled both parties. Duchess Lina, however, was joyful yet surprised; she did not expect Marquis Winter to also be attacked by the Power of World Rules.

Of course, Marquis Winter himself did not expect things to turn out this way, but that was not his biggest problem right now—the King of Nightmare Spirits had already set his sights on him!

"Is this what you depend upon? Useless... All resistance is futile under absolute power—"

Seemingly angered by Anvis’s arrangements, the King of Nightmare Spirits finally spoke for the first time since descending into this world.

With its words, a suffocating fog of Power of Nightmare spread from its maze-like body. Like a vast curtain, it directly enveloped the entire sky of the Incredible Kingdom.

With this move, the Dreamful Thunder coiling around its body, condensed from the Power of World Rules, instantly became nearly imperceptible like water without a source.

"Your Highness the King of Nightmare Spirits, I am not your enemy, my goal is also to breach this city; we can avoid mutual interference."

Looking somewhat nervous at the vast dark maze in the sky, Marquis Winter spoke solemnly, attempting to avoid a pointless battle.

"...No need for further words, if you do not leave this place immediately, I will personally take action to send you away!"

Unlike Anvis, Marquis Beixi, who was very familiar with Marquis Winter, had already recognized his temporary ally.

Because of this, he instantly understood that the other party was most likely here for Fiona as well.

Without addressing the fundamental aims of both sides, for Marquis Beixi, who has long considered this world as his own backyard, even temporary allies are strictly forbidden from reaching into this world.

In Marquis Beixi’s view, the only real threat to him in this world is Winter; Fiona’s Rule Power is far inferior to his.

Keeping Marquis Winter here, he could not be at ease, better to drive out this unstable factor from this world ahead of time.

As negotiations broke down, Marquis Winter took a deep breath and made his move as well.

He also had his pride; since the other party rejected his offer to join forces, there was no need to show weakness anymore. He wasn’t truly afraid of this so-called King of Nightmare Spirits; he just didn’t want someone else to take advantage of him.

As they collided, the sky, originally covered by a dark curtain, instantly shattered, revealing a huge hole.

The original source of Marquis Winter’s Bloodline, the Blood-eyed Canglong, excels in both magic and melee, rapidly colliding countless times around the massive body of the King of Nightmare Spirits.

And with each contact, Marquis Winter’s Rule Power would invade the labyrinthine structure of the King of Nightmare Spirits in a special form to wreak havoc.